Red Vs Blue Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

He lit the cigarette, then blew smoke out into the open air. Failure wasn’t an option, not with HEXAGON. Not with him watching. I had seen what they did to those who disappointed them—broken souls who were tortured in ways that made you forget who you were. The kind of suffering that didn’t kill you but made you wish it would. A lot could happen if I killed Mike, I could lose everything, but one thing is certain, I can never lose Blue. And he is all that stands between me and her.

Ayla asked with curiosity. "That's impossible, Ayla. If the red string is broken, their connection will break as well. Lucien shouldn't feel his connection with Ysobella, the same thing goes with Ysobella," said Nana. "But how did Lucien know that Ysobella is his mate?" asked Mama Melly. "Perhaps because their connection is stronger than we thought; along the way, both of them developed mutual feelings for each other; if the two of them acknowledged their feelings for each other, their string will eventually reconnect," Ayla explained.

I simply stated while picking up my wine glass again. “So what are…Wait a minute… Did you just confirm my guess? Come on give me a definite answer.” He urged forgetting himself. Well, this wasn’t the first time he would speak to me so casually. Apart from being my beta, he was also my best friend, which was why he speaks casually with me when we are alone. “Yeah, she is the BLUE BLOOD of this century and happens to also be my fated mate,” I confirmed it for him. I know that I told her that she was my chosen mate, but I lied knowing fully well that it could scare her if I told her she was destined to be with me from the onset. I know that though she pretended not to be affected by it all, she

I mean, he was a good kisser and I was an inexperienced one. I mean, not that I don’t want to kiss with someone but blue blood right now but things have changed when I was debuted as the Huntress. The people around me show me respect and this blue blood, this enemy was showing me something that was trapped inside me. I sighed before I was losing my grip on the stake before I was throwing them away. I felt the blue blood was smiling before he pushed me down. I was on the ground again as Aaron was kissing me. He was licking my lower lips before he was groaning. I can feel his hardness between my thighs.

Rhea moves fast, skirts swishing as she slips through the last wave of students and neatly slides into the booth seat beside Kieran on the train, she doesn't even look back as at Dax or Finn, she just claims the space. “Crowds like this make people reckless,” She says lightly, already leaning towards him. As he tries to stand up to get the students organized, she grabs him by the hand. “ They get it eventually. We have time.” Kieran hesitates for a fraction of a second. His shoulders tense. I feel it like a tightening in my own chest. Then logic wins. “Fine,” he says distractedly. “ Just don't block the aisle.” Rhea smiles satisfied. She glances over her shoulder, eyes landing on me and Etha

He wanted his wet dream to come through, having Jace lick and suck on his nipples so he could experience that pleasure in real life. Elias turned bright red, embarrassed at his thoughts. He was meant to be mad at Jace but he was here thinking of nasty things he would love to do with Jace. What would happens if he were to push Jace down and split his legs open to caress his own and make him hard and drive him crazy? What if he could mark him as his? "Damn it!" Elias cursed out loud, with pink ears.. "I'm sorry, Alpha." Jace placed his hand on Elias chest, a finger brushing over a nipple, trying to adjust to get up. "Oh I'm sorry!"

Not only did we make it to the end of the case, but we kept our red alive and it's stronger than ever. He pulls me into a hug and I rest my head on his chest, closing my eyes and listening to his heart beat. I know his world isn’t normal, but neither is mine. Hell, the Adair’s don’t back down from anything, and no matter what happens, I’ll stand with him shoulder to shoulder ready to take on the battles. There’s no one I’d rather fight beside and there’s no one I’d rather love for the rest of my life.

I say as I try to go away. "No. Come here." Rudra says as he sits me bed and attacks my hands. I try to hide my smile as he tries to find his name which is going to be difficult. "Did you find it?" I ask him twenty fifth time in last ten minutes. "I think we are seeing the same thing. You will know it when I will find it." He says as he get frustrated. Obviously, he wants to see my dance and I am wearing his favourite colour on me today, dark royal blue. I look at him as he scans my hand from top to bottom and then turns it over and over gently.

Rania walked over and stood right in front of Oscar, startled the soldiers there, and took one step back except for Eliot. "A young lady! Don't go near that luckless bastard-" "Shut up! I didn't ask your opinion!" Rania replied no less sharply, making Eliot's face blush with embarrassment while glancing at his colleagues. Rania stretched out her hand to Oscar, "Get up. You look dirty and pathetic." Oscar looked up to see the beautiful blue-eyed 12-year-old girl looking at him arrogantly, just like his father. In contrast, he has green eyes like a forest. "I'm tired, hurry up, and don't daydream too much!" Rania said sarcastically to Oscar, who immediately accepted Rania's helping hand.

I cursed her angrily, and she chuckled drily once again. "You see Darian, right from the beginning I have already known that you were going to be a very big threat and believe me, I'm not going to do the same mistake that I did with your father, not now that I'm so close to taking over your pack," she said to me before stretching out her hands towards me and immediately she started speaking silently once again, as she was speaking silently, my blood started heating up, and she continued the heat kept on getting intense, it was as if everything in me was boiling and I was going to explode in no time and due to the heat I kept on coughing out blood anytime I tried to speak, and despite my pain